When I lived in Brainerd I got spit on. Somebody keyed dyke into my car and put a dead cat on my windshield. My friend was walking down the street wearing a pink bandanna when a truck full of guys jumped out with baseball bats and broke his jaw. My junior year there was a Homecoming Parade float that mocked the Matthew Shepherd murder
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And to some extent this is a failing of democracy. When such a large portion of the populace disapproves of homosexuality it isn't like the federal government can step in and re-educate the ignorant hicks. Government by the people cannot fix the prejudices of the people.
So what's the solution?
The civil rights movement might be used as a model, but in that case blacks represented a much larger minority than homosexuals and I seriously doubt homosexuals have the critical mass needed to employ the same tactics with any success. As I said before, government intervention is of no help because government needs the approval of the people. We could all give money to the ACLU. That might be good.
But in the short term, I'd really just like it if homosexuals realized that there are places they'll be safe and that they can move there if they want to. Maybe it's just the city-boy in me talking, but seriously just move somewhere you can be accepted.
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That is why I moved to Mnpls. But there is still homophobia here, it is just not as overt...
Hate is hate however polite you slice it.
Just because people in the city don't spit or use baseball bats doesn't mean their hatred isn't apparent. Dear Homophobes: Go ahead, just spit on me, don't bother pretending to be a nice person..You're not fooling anyone....
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Wait. You're gay?
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And In Brainerd just having gay friends is reason enough to get shit. I also cut my hair really short my sophomore year, and that just wasn't okay.
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I deal with "nice" racists every single day... and it gets old. If you're fine burning bridges, just call them out on it. That's what I did in college, I lost a few friends that way, but the ones that stuck beside me, had more respect for me, and were the "real friends."
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Adults have a degree of freedom that confused, pubescent teenagers lack. My concern lays with the kids getting hazed because they're different.
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"Sweet! That's so GAY!"
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